Looking at the heavily made-up woman opposite, Duge sighed silently in his heart. Not a single candidate jumped out to oppose him. These people were so stubborn. What on earth were they thinking?
Give up the competition for first place?
There are nearly 500 more people, how long will he have to clean them up?
"It's me, the distinguished Paul Walls, the leader of the Sea Fish Pirates. Safra is willing to surrender to you in exchange for the peace of Fengwei Island. You are the real king of pirates." Safra said to him.
Duge bowed and said bitterly.
"Safra, do you have the fragments of the Destiny Map in your hand?" Duge asked directly.
"There is a piece." Safra hesitated for a moment, took out a yellowed sheepskin map from his pocket, and raised it respectfully above his head.
Duge took the destiny chart, opened it and glanced at it,
There are only a few unknown islands and an unnamed route on it. Nothing can be seen from this map alone.
He scratched the chart with his sword.
The charts are intact.
it is true!
This is the mission item!
Duge laughed disdainfully and stuffed the map into his pocket: "Safra, are you willing to surrender to me?"
"Great King of the Ocean, I am willing." Safra lowered his head and knelt on the ground on one knee.
The situation is stronger than the people. Since Paul cannot be killed, surrendering to him is the best choice.
Duge glanced at her and suddenly stepped in front of her, cutting her arm with the dragon sword in his hand.
Safra screamed in pain and looked up at Duge without knowing why. She endured the pain and said tremblingly: "Sir Paul, I have expressed my surrender. I have been operating on Fengwei Island for many years and can help you conquer the entire South China Sea.
, and of course, the North Sea.
Roland Swan's eldest son, Amy Swan, died in an accident just now. With the weapons of the South Sea and the North Sea, it is only a matter of time to conquer Mahamadou and Jon Ludy. Conquer the four seas, even without the Poseidon Scepter.
You are also the true king of the ocean."
Not a candidate!
Safra's wound showed no sign of healing. Duger shook his head, took out a bottle of wound medicine and threw it over: "Safra, this is the witch's healing medicine. Apply it to your wound, and then gather Fengwei."
I want to investigate all the pirates and residents on the island for the heretics hidden inside."
If you don't come out, I will force you to come out...
See who has played who?
"Heresy?" Safra was stunned.
"Yes, a group of magical guys with unique abilities. I thought there would be a few such helpers around the King of the South China Sea. Who knew that those guys disappointed me so much." Duge shook his head disdainfully.
.
"Paul, let's cooperate!"
With a sigh, a figure walked out of the cabin. He was holding a hammer in his hand, and the sailor uniform on his body was dirty and stained with paint and sawdust.
"Mance, what are you doing?" the first mate shouted at him.
Safra looked at the crew members who came out strangely.
Sailor Mance smiled bitterly, his eyes never leaving Duger, and said: "I am the heretic he calls me. I can't hide it anymore. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to step out and look for a chance of life."
"What's your key word?" Doug asked.
"Repair." Mance shook the hammer in his hand, "A keyword with no combat effectiveness at all. You don't have to worry that I will damage your interests. I just want to survive until the end."
Said.
He raised the hammer in his hand and tapped the mast that was broken by the cannonball a few times.
Something magical happened.
It's as if time has gone back, the fallen mast has been re-established, and the scattered wood chips have been returned to their places one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the mast returned to its original state.
Seeing this scene, Safra and everyone on the boat were shocked.
"It's intact as before, this is my advanced skill." Mance shrugged, "I haven't figured out what role it can play in this world now. But if you can keep my life, I can
Help you repair all the damaged warships. I see that the damage ratio of your warships is quite high..."
Damn it!
Master craftsman!
It's a pity that it is far worse than maintenance.
wrong.
Repair also includes the meaning of maintenance. He misunderstood the growth direction of the keyword.
Duge shook his head and asked, "Can people cultivate?"
Mance shook his head: "No, it's only limited to items."
Safra put medicine on his arm with a dark face, glared at Mance fiercely, and gritted his teeth secretly, "This idiot has such a magical ability, but he doesn't know how to come out to work for me. You know how difficult it is to build a warship."
?
If she comes out early, all the old warships staying in the harbor can be put to use. How big should her fleet be?
and.
Your repair speed is so fast, we are not afraid of Enke at all, okay?
No matter how fast Enke demolishes it, he can't repair it as fast as you!
The most important thing is that there are countless such heretics on Fengwei Island...
But no one took the initiative to help him. They had to wait for Paul to kill them before they took the initiative.
What a hell!
…
"Are there any other skills?" Doug asked.
Mance shook his head.
Have you ever thought about repairing this broken world?
Duge cursed, not bothering to remind him, but took out the map fragments he just put in his pocket: "Here, fix it."
Mance looked at the destiny chart in Duge's hand and froze on the spot, the corners of his eyes twitching non-stop. After a long while, he smiled bitterly and wished he could hit himself on the head with a hammer: "I'm so fucking awesome.
What a fool!"
"Take me into the top ten, and I'll help you fix the map." Mance gritted his teeth and put forward the conditions.
"Deal." Duge agreed happily.
"Can I trust you?" Mance asked.
"Of course." Duge nodded and smiled, "Guess why Antonio went to attack Mahamadou? It's because Admiral Micaro also has our people there, who are useful and not dangerous, so why not stay?
What? Your skill is meant to be an auxiliary, isn't it? Assisting me is more profitable than assisting others! Besides, your life is in my hands, why not take a gamble?"
Mance looked at Duge, was silent for a moment, walked up to him, and smashed the map of destiny in his hand with a hammer.
boom!
When the hammer falls on the chart.
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air,
A destiny chart of the same texture flew from behind Duge and was automatically pasted on the chart in his hand.
Duger turned around and saw Martha rushing to the side of the boat, reaching out to grab the chart.
He laughed dumbly.
Good guy, I even hid one, and I’ve done quite a lot of preparation...
Seeing the second chart coming, Safra's eyes widened and her breathing became rapid. She clenched her fists tightly, and her angry gaze seemed to penetrate Mance. Idiot, this idiot, get rid of it earlier.
Once her skills are revealed, the map of destiny will be hers.
I found the Poseidon Scepter and exchanged it for the Poseidon Feather from Zhan Sini. She is now the pirate king.
at the same time.
While confronting Antonio, Mahamadou's pocket suddenly sank. He subconsciously covered his pocket, but he missed it and watched the map of destiny in his pocket fly into the sky.
Mahamadou's eyes turned red at that time, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Damn it, which bastard's key word is stealing? Pass my order and kill all the ships of that bastard in front..."
On an unknown island.
A young man in his twenties opened the treasure chest and took out the yellowed destiny chart with a smile on his face: "What divination do you want? Probability is the most powerful keyword, and no one can do it first than me.
Find the map of destiny."
The next second.
His hand loosened.
The Destiny Chart suddenly broke free from his hand and flew out. His eyes turned red at that moment: "Fuck, who did this? It was a steal! Damn it, why did the winning rate become 0?"
…
Micaro's drawer, a sunken ship on the bottom of the sea...
Each sea map was summoned by the powerful power of repair.
ten minutes later.
In Du Ge's hands, a complete map of destiny was formed.